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Robert Louis Stevenson (Роберт Льюис Стивенсон) A Child's Garden of Verses For the long nights you lay awake And watched for my unworthy sake: For your most comfortable hand That led me through the uneven land: For all the story-books you read: For all the pains you comforted: For all you pitied, all you bore, In sad and happy days of yore:- My second Mother, my first Wife, The angel of my infant life- From the sick child, now well and old, Take, nurse, the little book you hold! And grant it, Heaven, that all who read May find as dear a nurse at need, And every child who lists my rhyme, In the bright, fireside, nursery clime, May hear it in as kind a voice As made my childish days rejoice! Robert Louis Stevenson's other poems:
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